Ok, a week late, but nonetheless, Happy Thanksgiving. I tell you, you haven't lived until you've been to the town of Kloten, Wisconsin. The site of this year's Thanksgiving feast with a few of Sharon/Pete's family. Few=35 or so.
The speed limit of Kloten is 55 mph. It has one building, the bar/restaurant and a house across the street. That's it. Try typing it into your GPS. Not going to work.
Having said that, it was a great time and great food. The buns were to die for! I think I ate 6 of them before the meal. Shown in the top photo is my brother Pete and the desert tray. YUM!
The other two photos are from a typical Sunday Packer Game Day tradition hosted by Lynn Farr a good friend of mine, and many.
I was in charge of the main course which happened to be Sloppy Jane's. (I'm tired of Joe getting all the credit) A good time was had by all even though the Packers lost in the last minute. Soooo sad! Cathy, Pete who is sporting the cheese tie, Glenn, and Dave are attempting to cheer them on.
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